The effect of Spirit Word: Ghost was limited against beings with a higher bloodline, but even if it could only weaken his sense of presence by a fraction, that was crucial at a time like this.
It would make Scarlet Naga less likely to lock onto Amon and prioritize attacking others.
He did not need to completely vanish from its senses. He only needed to become a less conspicuous target... It was the same principle as running from danger: you only had to run faster than your teammates!
The giant serpent's hissing echoed through the woods like Bleach's whisper.
An overwhelming pressure surged toward them like ocean tides, suffocating them.
"Open fire!"
Sand Scorpion roared and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Flames burst from the shotgun's muzzle as dozens of pellets blasted forward like a wall of metal.
The other Hunters opened fire as well. Rifles and submachine guns roared in succession. Some used ordinary bullets, while Frigg Bullets were mixed in among them.
Wang Xu did not stop them from using lethal ammunition. A creature of such enormous size possessed tremendous vitality and would not be so easily killed.
More importantly, this thing had already exceeded their expectations. Those Golden Eyes, like glaring light bulbs, radiated astonishing pressure.
The giant serpent hissed and charged through the hail of gunfire. The black scales covering its body were like an impregnable wall. The bullets only left faint cracks when they struck.
Wang Xu was finally certain that this was not some Dragon Raja subspecies at all, but a pure-blooded Dragon Kind!
At the very least, it was a Third Generation Dragon!
If it had merely been a Dragon Kind subspecies, its scales would not have been so tough that even bullets could not penetrate them. Only true Dragon Kind possessed such